Brand new cars parked in front of seedy apartments in the ‘welfare’ district.
Black women coming in to use the free services of the Public Health Department (you have to be poor or on some form of assistance to qualify) parking new cars in the lot and chatting on cell phones on the way in.
My cross-eyed Siamese cat chasing and actually getting a squirrel in the front yard with a swipe of his paw – then being so astonished that he got what he went after that he backed off, laid down in the grass and watched as the unhurt squirrel got up and hopped away.
Finding an ‘abandoned house’ chock full of the previous owners things i.e.; clothing, furniture, books, dishes, and so on. The doors were unlocked and the grass high and no one had lived there in months. (I found out later that the single occupant had died and the county was trying to locate a living relative.)
Finding the vertebrae from a whale in a field on a friends ranch. A whole bunch of them. I thought I’d found dinosaur bones. It turns out that the previous owner of the place actually had hauled a whale up there and butchered it out. (I have no idea how or why or even how the heck he had caught it.)
Finding the remains of a 50 foot ferry tug pulled up in the trees along the river, something like 40 years after the ferry service had ended.
Being in a boat with friends and coming around the bend in the river and seeing, moored offshore from some rich guys house, one of the last of the steel hulled schooners in the world. She was rusty as hell, but impressive.
Finding a small, two person sailboat rotting in the weeds behind an abandoned house.
Walking along the beach and stumbling on an old, single story CBS house just yards from the wave line, hidden mostly by palmettos.